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Deranged..
Vs 1:
There's something inside of me about to Break.
A schizophrenic reality it is now at stake.
I'm a pretty little girl, with a room full of things, like guns, like knives, and even some strings.
I use a paper-clip to generate electricity, with nothing attached but my hand you see.
I have fun with my dollies, something you don't do. Guess what I'm doing now, I'm turning their eyes into stew!
Wouldn't you like to taste these things, the blood that cut through him now drips from the strings.
It drops on my guitar as I sit here and play, something that is finally.. SO ******** DERANGED.
Chorus:
I'm a pretty little kitty in a world full of blades, shiny pretty objects that make me deranged. Something I want to use on
you as I break away. As I break... Away.. Thousands of cuts, the screams of pain, something that makes me so damn deranged.
I'm having my sanity break, as I tear away from reality, there's something left inside of me, its these disgusting homicidal
tendencies. I've got a pocket full of razors, blood in my hand, and now to find out that I'm merely a woman, one of which has
gone insane in this world, that's so ******** deranged.
Vs2: I have this worm in my brain he talks to me you see. Somethings that you haven't but I've noticed when he starts to sing.
3,000 voices come from his screams and he burrows his worm hole further inside this thing.
He's got daggers and stars that he throws at my walls, inside this object you call my head. Pretty soon from all the internal
bleeding I'm sure, my dear, I'll be dead.
And he'll crawl into you and give you my disease, this deathly illness I call insanity. You'll be talking to yourself,
banging your head against the walls, they'll need a padded room to catch you when you fall. They'll give you a jacket that
will make you itch and every day you'll be calling the nurse "A ******** b***h." You can't play into my realm, you can't possibly
understand that what I have here, this is that which I held in my hand.
Chorus:
I'm a pretty little kitty in a world full of blades, shiny pretty objects that make me deranged. Something I want to use on
you as I break away. As I break... Away.. Thousands of cuts, the screams of pain, something that makes me so damn deranged.
I'm having my sanity break, as I tear away from reality, there's something left inside of me, its these disgusting homicidal
tendencies. I've got a pocket full of razors, blood in my hand, and now to find out that I'm merely a woman, one of which has
gone insane in this world, that's so ******** deranged.
Christianna Wilt
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- by Sesphonase |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/29/2014 |
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- Title: Deranged..
- Artist: Sesphonase
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Description:
This song I wrote after a random inspiration came to me. This style actually seemed to suit me.
I'm surprised I was able to get something this good out, and Now it's finally under copyright.
- Date: 11/29/2014
- Tags: deranged
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